Tori's POV

I fiddled around with my rings as Cat and Robbie did a skit on stage.

"I am a lion. Hear me roar!" Cat squealed.

Robbie nervously clenched to his plastic sword. "I-I um... slay you mighty lion!" Robbie stuttered, pretending to swing at Cat, who was now laying 'dead' on the floor.

Although it was funny, I was hardly paying attention. I sighed. When the skit was over, Cat walked up to Robbie. She giggled.

"That was fun! Thanks for the awesome idea for the skit!" She said, a mighty smile plastered to her face.

Robbie was sweaty.

"Yeah… Y-you're welcome." He said, still shaking in his own skin.

He used to not be like this before... Before he started have a "butter" on Cat.

You might wonder… Butter? Are you crazy? But I'm not, I promise you. It's a code word. I've been using a lot of those lately. Why you might ask? Because butter means crush.

I hate saying that word. How it sounds, the way it's spelled. But that's not the real reason I hate saying it. I might just have an itty, bitty crush on a certain someone I don't want to mention right now.

The way he looks. How he smells. How he laughs, and smiles. But deep inside my heart, no matter how much I try to sugarcoat it, no matter how many fantasies I have, and no matter how many 11:11 wishes I make, he won't ever like me back.

You might wonder, why so pessimistic about it? Why don't you have hope?

I'd have lots of hope… If only he wasn't Jade West's boyfriend.